Chapter 1541: Succession Ceremony 1
Agares, Demoic Ring City.
After dinner, Ramo sent for a suit of armor. Ignoring its defensive power and performance, this set of black armor with blood-colored jade stones and dark gold patterns was extremely dignified. A few guards put on armor for Ellen and hung down a scarlet cape with a high collar. Ellen looked like a demon king. Even Lamo sighed as he sat on the throne.
This armor was actually made for Sbernak. From the helmet to the metal gloves, it was made of the extremely hard metal Black Magic Iron of Agares. As for those blood-colored jade stones, apart from decorating them, they also had the effect of increasing Origin Energy. However, at Spenak's level, this kind of jade was really just decoration. Even Ellen and the jade had little amplification effect.
Of course, the suit of armor that Ramo had sent over was more symbolic.
Laura took off her armor one by one and arranged it neatly. "Who do you think will jump out tomorrow to oppose it?" She said.
"Then there should be more." Alan smiled and said, "The Barbarians are not a kind race. Their blood is filled with desire and chaos. Although Lamar and Devlin did not object on the spot, in fact, they are more afraid of the missing Spenak."
Putting an extremely heavy iron glove covered in spikes on the table, Laura frowned and said, "Actually, I don't understand why Spenak did this and whether he set up another trap."
"I can understand that." Alan's gaze gradually grew deeper, as if he were looking back at the battle between the two Paragons of Evernight: "On Evernight I witnessed with my own eyes the world-shaking battle between Frius and Orfasis. Although I only watched a warm-up, I will never forget the shock. Thinking back now, at the level of Frius and the others, the world they saw was completely different from ours. The rights and wealth we are passionate about are indispensable to them. After all, they were supreme beings, and everything in the secular world was within their grasp. It's normal that Sbernak doesn't care about an empire. "
"Just like a child, he has a house full of toys. For a child, these toys are of course precious wealth. But for adults, that's not the case."
"Are you saying that Sbernak sees Demonic Shadow Empire as nothing more than a toy?"
Alan shrugged, "Of course it's not that cheap, but it's not surprising that Sbernak would have left Demonic Shadow Empire behind when he found something worth it. In fact, if I hadn't appeared in Agares, Sbernak might have left the empire directly to the Black Emperor."
He rubbed his chin again. There was some beard residue growing there, making Alan look like a mature man. "However, this empire of Sbernak is not that easy to eat. Although it is not difficult to suppress the nobles in this city, it is not simple to make the entire empire truly useful to me. In short, you can't eat it into Fatty in one breath. Take your time."
The next day, the city gates of Shadow Castle opened wide. Today was Allen's succession ceremony. The people invited to the ceremony were all important figures in the empire. Caravans continued to enter the castle and stopped at the square behind the city gates. On the top floor of Shadow Castle, the dark and gloomy Shadow Hall was now much brighter than usual because Spenak was not there. Without the heart-shaking shadows, the lampstands hanging from the dome illuminated the hall in the slightest. The first batch of imperial generals entered the hall. Ramo walked ahead, and Mad Demon Ganli was among them. However, for some reason, the number one general, Devlin, was missing.
Following that were the high officials of the important ministers of Demonic Shadow Empire, and at the end were the family heads from the four great clans with special identities. In a moment, the shadow hall was filled with people. It was estimated that in the past hundred years, there hadn't been so many people in this hall. After everyone arrived, in front of the throne at the end of the hall, two braziers suddenly burned with raging flames. In the midst of the flames, a shadow was cast on the wall of the hall. Allen walked through the side door behind the hall wearing dignified armor. Beside him, there was only one Laura, and the others, like White and Twilight, and Devlin, were nowhere to be found. Alan stepped onto the platform and sat down on the throne of the former Demon King. Laura stood on the left, Lamar stepped onto the platform, and stood on the right.
At this point, the hall was completely silent.
After waiting for a while, Lamo coughed dryly and said, "Everyone who is qualified to enter the hall today is a great figure in the empire. My lords, I believe everyone already knows what will be announced today before they arrive. However, we should know that we cannot leave behind anything that needs to be done. Before that, there is a video for everyone to see."
As expected, Ramo clapped his hands a few times and a crystal ball descended from the dome of the hall. This crystal ball was not small enough for everyone in the hall to see what was happening on the surface of the ball. Spenak's figure quickly appeared in the crystal ball, and the next thing to play was the message the Demon King had left Alan and the others. After the crystal ball was played, it rose again. Lamo took a step forward and said, "Alright, everyone has seen it." This is the last order left by His Majesty before he left. Now, we will follow His Majesty's will and witness the glorious moment when His Majesty Allen succeeds to the throne. "I believe that this is an important turning point in the history of the empire. Under His Majesty Allen's rule, the empire will flourish even more!"
With that, Ramo turned to Alan and half knelt on the ground. With him leading the way, the other generals also knelt down one after another, including Ganli and the other seven generals kneeling towards Alan. Then there were the neutral officials and officials. They hesitated for a moment, but saw that Ramo and the other generals had already chosen to submit, meaning that the empire's army was under Allen's control. After thinking for a while, one of the officials finally knelt down, and then a large group of people knelt down in the hall. As a result, the dozen or so people who were still standing were exceptionally eye-catching. Among them, the Thunderwolf Clan's Patriarch, Barfari, was definitely the one with the least confidence. He stood behind the crowd in fear and cowardice, his face full of struggles.
Lamo had long expected such a thing to happen, but he didn't panic and looked at Alan. The latter nodded and stood up. He turned around and narrowed his eyes. "What do you mean?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man wearing a black fur robe walked out from the crowd with the same colored iron armor inside. He was rather sturdy, and this movement was as powerful as a mountain. That suffocating aura surged forth, causing some officials in front of him to subconsciously hide on both sides. Then he shouted, "With just a single image of His Majesty, you want us to serve a little brat, and he's still a human!"